But she didn't have the leisure to appreciate the surrounding environment at this moment, but was very frightened inside.

Because I am falling!

This feeling of weightlessness made her heart beat coldly!

No, you have to adjust the angle!

I can't let my butt touch the ground anymore!

She screamed crazily in her heart, and the next second she fell into a strong arm.

"Got you."

Natsume Naoki looked at the little rich woman in his arms and smiled: "Are you scared?"

The frightened little rich woman huddled in his arms like a frightened little rabbit, clutching his front tightly.

Seeing that Izumi Mio was also nearby, the group seemed to be in the corridor of the hospital. After a while, she gently broke away from Natsume Naoki's arms and stepped on the ground.

"Huh!" She took a deep breath and looked around: "This is a hospital? Thank you for catching me, otherwise my butt would have suffered again!"

"After you smelled the incense, the last thing you said before you had time was to ask me to catch you, right?" Naoki Natsume chuckled: "It seems I guessed it right."

"Okay, you!" The little rich woman grinned and punched him gently on the waist: "You have learned how to communicate with each other!"

"This seems to be the delivery room?" Izumi Mio looked at the closed door of the operating room, and then looked at the man waiting anxiously in the corridor: "It looks familiar."

"It's my dad."

Natsume Naoki looked at the young Yusei Natsume, "His anxious look after the operation, my mother's weak face, and this solemn hospital are my first memories of this world."

Izumi Mio was stunned when he heard this: "The first memory? Naoki-kun, you mean you actually remember what happened when you were born?"

Amamiya Chizuru was also surprised: "Isn't it said that children will only have memory after six to seven months? And it is still a short-term memory, the kind that cannot be remembered at all later."

Natsume Naoki chuckled and said, "Just think of me as special!"

The lights during the operation went out, and after the door opened, the doctor came out with the baby in his arms and looked at Natsume Yusei, "Congratulations on the safety of mother and child, it's a boy!"

The boy in his arms was crying, but the crying was a bit fake. While crying, he opened a slit with his closed eyes to secretly look at the surrounding environment and people.

It's just that it's quite chaotic at this time, so few people notice that a baby is actually squinting.

It stands to reason that the baby cannot open its eyes at this time.

Natsume Naoki noticed this detail and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but said nothing.

After witnessing the short-term tenderness between his father and mother, and watching himself being sent to the insulation room, Natsume Naoki shook his head and said: "The memories here are not important, what is important is two years later."

As his words fell, the surrounding scenes dissipated like smoke and dust, and reassembled like a mirage.

The three of them were standing in the somewhat familiar living room.

This is the snow village at the foot of Mount Teine.

That is Natsume Naoki’s hometown.

The familiar decoration has not changed much from what it was ten years ago, except that the TV is still an old style and there is no air conditioner yet. Whether it is the clothes on the sofa or the songs played on the TV, they all reveal a strong atmosphere of the times.

A little boy wearing crotchless pants was sitting quietly on the sofa watching TV. His big eyes were watching the reality show on TV without blinking, and he was concentrating on it.

The couple, who were drying clothes and doing housework on the balcony on the other side of the living room, looked at their son watching TV through the window and smiled at each other.

"Naoki is smarter than other children! They can only speak a few words when they are three years old. Our Naoki can read and read when he is one and a half years old! Now three months have passed.

The TV is so serious, do you think he can understand it?"

"Looking at his seriousness, maybe he really is." Natsume Yusheng nodded and said proudly: "As expected of his son!"

Ten years later, Natsume Naoki was listening to his parents' discussion in the living room with some emotion.

Fortunately, my parents are more open-minded and have no doubts at all.

In order to be more stable, he has deliberately concealed this fact that he was born to know.

All you need to do is be smarter than the average child. If you are called a child prodigy, you might attract the attention of others.

At this time, he was introduced to Japanese from scratch. With the memory of his previous life, he had already listened to his parents' conversations at the age of three months and basically mastered grammar, vocabulary, communication, etc., but it was not until he was six months old that he started to speak.

People, practice walking.

But even so, he still attracted the love and praise of his fellow villagers because of his unconcealed intelligence.

"Naoki!"

"Mom!"

Xiao Natsume in the room responded with a sweet voice, which made the two girls' hearts melt.

"Wow!" Izumi Mio was stunned: "Naoki-kun was so cute and sensible when he was a child!"

"You were so cute when you were a child, but why do you become less and less lovable as you grow up?" The little rich woman also hated iron and steel: "Can you change back to the cute look of this little young lady? Look, your big eyes are watery, little

My child is sensible and doesn’t cry or make trouble.”

Natsume Naoki spread his hands: "But I'm not fully developed at this time, I'm just a little kid."

"Oh, forget it." Chizuru Amamiya weighed the pros and cons and gave up on Shota.

Izumi Mio: "?"

"The uncle and aunt from next door are back today." Natsume Reiko knelt down and pinched her son's little face and said, "They bought you a sister!"

"Every time!" Xiao Natsume raised her little hands and seemed to be cheering.

Pretending not to hear the lies her mother made about human trafficking.

"Yes, sister!" Natsume Reiko became happier the more she looked at her son, almost bubbling with happiness.

At the same time, she can also understand the mood of her neighbor who just gave birth to a child: "Can mom take you to see your sister?"

"Okay~"

Just like that, Natsume Reiko wrapped little Natsume tightly and walked out the door and went to the next door.

Natsume Naoki led the two girls behind.

After knocking on the door for a while, the door opened.

It was a very handsome uncle. When he saw it was the lady next door, he immediately smiled and said, "Hello, Mrs. Natsume!"

"I heard that Miss Yue is back, so I came over to take a look." Natsume Reiko said, carrying something: "This is a supplement I took when I gave birth to Naoki. It worked very well, so I bought it specially for her."

"Oh, you're too polite!" The uncle quickly got out of the way: "Come in, come in... Is Naoki cold?"

"not cold."

Little Natsume shook her head, but her mind was obviously not here. While the adults were still chatting, she flew up on her legs and ran into the house.

Natsume Naoki also came to the yard. Before opening the door, he looked back at his mother and uncle who were still talking to each other in the yard, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"Although Uncle Asai, you later became a prostitute, but...it's nice to see you again."

He muttered something in his heart and entered the main room.

In the bedroom, Asai Tsuki, who had regained some strength after being hospitalized, heard that a guest was coming. As soon as she got out of bed, she saw Natsume Naoki, the little boy from next door, running in.

"often!"

He was still making milky sounds.

Natsume Naoki also came to the door of the bedroom. Looking at Aunt Asai who looked very similar to Mao, she suddenly felt a sore nose.

"So similar." He sighed with emotion: "So similar to Zheno when she grows up... Why didn't I recognize her when she came to the door? Is it because all the memories were given to my aunt?"

He seemed to blame himself: "She still remembers me, but I have forgotten her. How sad it must be."

The alluring wife aunt held little Natsume in her arms and showed him the little baby in the stroller.

"My sister is asleep, can we keep the volume down so as not to wake her up?"

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Natsume made a silent gesture.

The little rich woman and her senior sister also came over to see the peaceful baby sleeping with its eyes closed.

It was about a month after the birth that the couple went through the discharge procedures and went home, which was already a long time ago.

"Hmm...I admit it's very cute." The little rich woman said arrogantly: "Senior Gou, you have pretty good taste."

Natsume Naoki: "My aunt and uncle are both good-looking, so there is no reason why the children they give birth to shouldn't be cute."

"So, you brought us here just to show off that you have a cute little tame dye?"

"Of course not." Natsume Naoki became a little more serious and looked at the stroller, "I risked my life to come back and live my life over again in order to save people."

He took a deep breath, and then slowly and solemnly stretched out his hand toward the top of the stroller.

A surprising scene appeared, the space above the stroller fluctuated slightly, and then it was like the male protagonist holding the female protagonist’s hand through the curtain and pulling her onto the stage. Naoki Natsume’s hand was holding it empty,

Then give it a gentle tug!

An erratic, but clearly human-shaped black mist appeared out of thin air!
To be continued...